Chapter 187: Draw the Sword!

Zhang Lingdao shook his head helplessly, he knew that it was not so simple to catch the golden jade envoy, but today was not without gain, the corners of his mouth crossed a subtle arc, looking at the focus of the current field.

The masked man in black had already taken his little brothers and surrounded Fu Hongxue, and the man in black densely surrounded a thin man in the middle, and they had all heard of Fu Hongxue's prestige, so they were very careful.

The light skills of the two people in the sky seemed to have brought a wind, and some messy sand and stones were sprinkled in the air, but they couldn't get close to Fu Hongxue.

Zhang Lingdao noticed that Fu Hongxue's way of holding the knife was very different from others, and everyone else put the sword on the left side, so that it was convenient for the right hand to draw the sword.

Some people carry their swords behind their backs, so that they can draw their swords from top to bottom, but Fu Hongxue's knife is on his right hand, pinned there, and obsessive-compulsive disorder looks very awkward.

The big man in black had many people around him, and he was suddenly full of confidence in his combat effectiveness, and his whole person suddenly swelled.

"You lame man is Fu Hongxue?" He asked loudly, Fu Hongxue's foot was a little lame, and it seemed to be an old injury, so this question was undoubtedly rubbing salt on people's wounds.

"Humph!" The corners of Fu Hongxue's mouth raised, her eyebrows rose, her chin moved slightly, and the third hum came out.

The big man in black felt that he was very faceless, and said again, "I don't care who you are, Lao Tzu will kill you!" In order to strengthen his tone, he even made a gesture to wipe his throat.

However, Dahan's actions did not attract Fu Hongxue's attention at all, he slowly raised his head, swept over these black-clothed people, and whispered in his mouth, "Draw your sword." ”

He said this not even in an exclamatory tone, but in a very smooth statement, as if he were just stating a fact.

The big man in black stood cautiously on the periphery, and did not immediately come up to attack, but instead commanded his men in black to attack.

A group of people were holding big knives in their hands and surrounded Fu Hongxue in a circle, but even so, the pale-faced man still didn't move, as if he didn't see this group of people attacking him.

Those who were watching this scene on the scene felt anxious for him, but Fu Hongxue had a great reputation after all, and everyone didn't dare to say anything, after all, masters always had their own considerations.

Although those men in black had already raised their knives, they didn't know why, as if they didn't have the courage to cut down, they had already raised their knives for so long, and the air around them had already frozen, and this knife had not been cut down for a long time.

Fu Hongxue still stood with a slight tilt of his body, his lame feet could not bear his weight well, of course his body would bear some of it.

However, this lame person, no one dared to underestimate him, his people standing there were already an invisible deterrent, didn't they see that those who attacked the Heavenly Star Pavilion had already withdrawn?

Only this kind of person who is not angry and self-righteous can be worthy of the status of a hero in the rivers and lakes, Fu Hongxue is obviously alone, and his body is thin and thin, but he still exudes that very palpitating momentum.

But the momentum accumulated for a long time will always be broken, although it is said that suppressing people with power is also a common means in the rivers and lakes, but it seems that Fu Hongxue does not plan to use such a move.

"Why don't you do it yet?" The big man in black was a little annoyed, he was the leader of everyone now, and he knew that he couldn't continue to act like this anymore, and when those poisoned people recovered, none of them might be able to escape.

He drew the broadsword from his back again, and he used a broadsword with a less common wide back, the edge of which was twice as thick as the handle, and it was very good for slashing.

Then he took the lead and cut down at Fu Hongxue! The huge momentum with gusts of wind pressure suppressed Fu Hongxue, but he was facing an ordinary martial artist, I am afraid that person will not even have a chance to escape, and he will be forcibly killed like this.

It's a pity that his enemy is Fu Hongxue, a "devil" who is skilled in swords and kills without calculation! Fu Hongxue has killed more people than some teenagers have ever seen, he has fought and killed countless times in his life, how can he be afraid of such a method?

With the leadership of the big man in black, the black-clothed people around Fu Hongxue also started their own movements, because they were closer to Fu Hongxue, the speed of the knives was naturally faster, and it was seen that these knives were about to reach Fu Hongxue's body.

At this moment, Fu Hongxue's body twisted suddenly, and the knife that was originally pinned to his waist was already held in his hand and slashed out.

Zhang Lingdao hurriedly rubbed his eyes, originally his eyesight was one of the best among the people present, and his usual inferences were mostly based on what he saw.

But at this moment, he was a little shocked to find that he didn't see the moment when Fu Hongxue pulled out the knife!

It seemed that at the moment when he opened his eyes, Fu Hongxue, who was still standing in place and was as quiet as a virgin, suddenly picked up the knife, and the action of drawing the knife in the middle was directly cut off.

This is almost an impossible thing, I knew that the minimum number of frames that human eyes can distinguish is 12 frames, and the highest will not exceed 30 frames, that is to say, the time for Fu Hongxue to draw the knife is even 1/30 second.

This is a very terrifying data, his arm at this moment seems to have danced into an afterimage, so he has the opportunity to do such a thing.

But none of this is important, the important thing is that when Fu Hongxue slashed out this knife, his originally slightly lame body turned into an afterimage in the air like a bow and arrow off the string.

His knife was already very heavy, and the black-clothed people around him who were holding knives were all slashed out by this knife, and as long as they touched the people with his knife, they basically couldn't survive.

No matter how exquisite Fu Hongxue's martial arts are, the length and range of his internal qi and sword can only hurt a group of people closest to him.

The power of this knife is really not to be underestimated, it can even be said to be very huge, that long knife that is as black as ink, as if it has magical power, no one who is stained with this knife is alive!

Subsequently, Fu Hongxue had already turned into an invisible afterimage, leaving only the bright sword light shuttling in the air, and along with those knife lights, there were also blood stains splashed into the air.

Whether it was the bandits who were close to him, or the quicksand thieves who were far away from him, they were all slashed by this afterimage with bloody light, and for a while, even the air was filled with a gloomy and bloody aura that was different from before!

ps: The fifth shift, after a day's journey, I was tired to death, and I went to sleep.